Decades ago, Isarn was envied for their expertly-crafted goods and art. Masters of every discipline would ship their wares all over Avistan and to ports beyond. To house the many exports, several blocks of warehouses were constructed near the Kantele. These warehouses, now abandoned, are flop-houses for Isarns drug addicts. These poor souls are so docile and unresponsive, they have been mistaken for zombies.